)by JulieG
Mary was working late one night. Sat at her desk looking out at the lights through the windows from the 8th floor. She wore her office wear of tight black skirt, reaching mid thighs, tight white blouse, sheer black tights. Now she was alone she had hung her jacket on the back of her chair and popped her feet in and out of her patent black heels. Another hour or so and she’d go!
Julie was working late too. She had planned this for weeks and infiltrated the business. Not difficult to get a job as a cleaner. Mary was simply wrong place wrong time for her. The lone worker late at night. Julie was unusual as a middle aged white woman on a minimum wage , antisocial hours cleaning job, but that’s why the job was easy to get. False name, that kind of agency cleaner don’t care. She’d also dyed her red hair dark brown and took care to maintain her faked tattoos and wear very uncomfortable risers in her boots and coloured contacts to have a wholly inaccurate description .
Mary was of course not truly alone in the building there was Julie, and Maria. Julie’s co cleaner Maria was already having* a bad night. Julie, not wanting witnesses, had placed Maria in the cleaning cupboard , where she now lay uncomfortably face down squishing her boobs, her wrists and elbows tied tightly behind her back, her crossed ankles tied to her wrists and her bare feet flapping as her socks were in her mouth, held in with tape wrapped around her head, covering lips and eyes.
Mary walked to the printer in stocking feet, her shoes under her desk now she had no one to impress, when Julie struck.
It all happened so quickly. Grabbed from behind and thrown to the ground. Julie sitting on her back quickly zip tied her wrists together, tying her hands behind her back. Mary screamed but there was no one to hear her. Her ankles were quickly zip tied too, side my side. Now she was initially immobilised Julie had time to work. Mary had a balled up cloth shoved into her mouth, then vet wrap wrapped over her eyes, ears and mouth blindfolding and gagging her together with muffling her hearing. Pulling several lengths of rope of the cleaning trolley, Julie proceeded to re-enforce zip ties with rope and ankles, above and below knees, wrists, elbows, round shoulders below boobs, and waist pinning Mary’s arms to her back. Julie then rolled Mary onto her side, lifted her to the cleaners trolley and placed her inside before making her way to the lift.
Mary was terrified. She screamed into the gag but in an empty office, inside a cleaning trolley, tightly gagged, it was hopeless. Mary knew it was hopeless yet still she kicked and screamed.
Julie pressed the button for basement and waited as the lift descended. Pushing the trolley to a non descript white van, Julie opened the back doors, took Mary out of the trolley, carrying her over her shoulder threw her into the back of the van and spun her face down. A strap fastened over her back, pressing her boobs painfully into the floor of the van, and a second high on her thighs pinning her down completed the ensemble. Julie returned the trolley to the cleaners store then went back to the van and drove off into the night with her prize.
On the floor of the van, immobile, terrified and helpless, Mary sobbed Ito her gag and blindfold.
